POETRY

let not your wordbe left unheardnor your thoughtbe forgotput down your deviceit will not sufficetheir will come a timewhen you must rhymein a style your ownthat's not yet knownbut soon will bebut not for freeto pay your duescreate the newsthat needs to be heardand not deterredby those who silencewith verbal violencetoward the weakwho only speakwords already saidfrom feeds their fed